Chapter 2731: Public Enemy of the Desolate City (6)
'Ye Xiu' picked up the Immortal Tea, took a brief sip, and then looked out the window and asked casually, "Why, your [Emperor Can] Tower has many vassals of the Demon Clan here this time?
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"At least a dozen!"
Aman said "Hmm..." and said: "Of course, most of them are the same as the [Golden Tiger] tribe, and they belong to a non-influx ethnic group."
"Only the [Snow Demon] clan was promoted to the 'Third Grade' clan not long ago."
"Highly valued by the 'Demons'."
"Not to be underestimated!"
"??"
Third grade…
Does this thing have grades?
'Ye Xiu' looked confused and looked at Shan??, as if asking, what level is the [One-eyed] clan?
What to taste or not to taste...
Is there such a division?
Not only him, but even ‘Shan??’ has the number “?…” all over his head. He has never heard of the classification of ethnic groups and grades.
He immediately looked at Aman, and he was also guessing in his mind, what rank does the [One-Eyed] clan belong to?
Wu Yong, who had not competed for performance for a long time, saw that 'Ye Xiu' and 'Shan??' both looked at a loss, and he knew that his opportunity had come.
Before Aman could speak, he couldn't wait to say, "Young Master Shan, the grades of the 'ethnic group' are determined by the 'immortal', 'demon'... several major tribes."
"I guess they are from the [One-eyed] clan, they live in a corner..."
“So it’s normal that I haven’t heard of it!”
‘Single??’ looked speechless. Is it polite to say this?
Of course, it also knows that this is the truth. The ancestral land of the [One-Eyed] clan can only be regarded as a remote place compared with these big clans.
He is still the kind of country bumpkin who has never even entered the city a few times.
It's natural that the news is a bit limited.
'Shan??' frowned, not caring about Wu Yong's contempt, but curiously asked: "Then... what level is our [One-eyed] clan considered to be?"
"Don't be popular!"
‘Wu Yong’ was startled, and immediately explained, saying: “The ‘grades’ of the ethnic group are very clearly divided. When a great emperor is born, it means that he has entered the third grade for the first time.
Three to nine are truly a third-grade power. Those with more than ten but less than fifteen are considered second-grade. Those above fifteen are considered first-grade."
"Both immortals and demons are of the same rank?" Ye Xiu asked.
"no!"
‘Wu Yong’ shook his head and said: “Immortals, demons… these great clans have given birth to emperors that have far exceeded fifty, so they are super-first-class existences outside the sky.
The [Snow Demon] clan gave birth to the third great emperor last year, which happened to squeeze into the threshold of the third grade. In response, they also hosted many nearby races. Our [Zhenwu] clan also happens to be among this group.
, I was lucky enough to attend the ceremony,
Master Shan, please don’t be careless. This [Snow Demon] clan is not simple. Even though they have just crossed the threshold of the ‘Third Grade’, their background may not be worse than those forces that gave birth to five or six great emperors.
The most important point is that two of the three great emperors of the [Snow Demon] clan are genuine old emperors. Both in terms of means and strength, they are far superior to ordinary emperors.
This kind of person is extremely difficult to deal with. If they really want to fight, one can be exchanged for three. Calculated in this way, the [Snow Demon] clan is almost equivalent to seven great emperors."
A [Snow Demon] clan.
There are only three great emperors, how many more have been born in the entire ‘Tianwai’?
Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, a little stunned secretly. It was just a small talk anyway, and as long as it didn't involve the [Star Territory] map, he wasn't worried that these people would notice his origins.
After all, the identity of the [One-eyed] clan is definitely the best cover. It is natural for a small clan living in a corner to be curious about things outside.
I saw him casually taking it out and throwing a small ball of Qi and blood with a value of '999...', leaning on the chair, pretending to be curious, and said: "According to what you say, there shouldn't be many top-notch people outside the world."
Be powerful."
Another reward?
So atmospheric!
‘Wu Yong’ hurriedly caught the ball and felt happy because he made the right bet this time.
As long as your words are smooth, you don't have to worry about not getting enough blood.
It doesn't use the [Soul Stone] to test it. After all, it has seen all the opponent's moves during this period. It doesn't need to think about it to know that this thing is 100% '999...' point.
In one morning, you can earn hundreds of years' worth of income, and the realm of immortality is just around the corner.
‘Wu Yong’ grinned, quickly put the ball away, poured the beans out of a bamboo tube, and said: “There are really not many top-notch ones, and they are all near the [Tianwai Battlefield].
As far as I know, there are only 'immortal', 'demon', and 'green gu'...these dozen or so big clans, by the way, our clan leader said that there is another force in the [Tianwai Battlefield], which should be considered top-notch.
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It's just that our [Zhenwu] clan has no intersection with those people, on the contrary, we are somewhat hostile, so we don't understand their situation."
"My slave has also heard about that force..." 'Aman' thought for a while and slowly spoke.
"What force?" Ye Xiu asked pretending to be casual.
But in my heart, I had already started beating like ‘dong’, ‘dong’, ‘dong’….
He knew that what these two people were talking about was most likely the ancestors from his own world.
It's really hard to find anywhere despite the iron wires, and it takes no effort at all to get there.
I was worried that I had no place to inquire about the [Tianwai Battlefield], but unexpectedly, these two people took the initiative to talk about it.
Upon hearing his question, Wu Yong shook his head. It really didn't know, while Aman tried hard to remember it.
Obviously, in a place like the [Emperor Can] Building, although it is not a gathering place for the three religions and nine streams, there are definitely a lot of young people and young ladies coming here.
The news heard from their mouths is far more accurate than that of a place with three religions and nine streams.
After a while, it suddenly showed a smile and said: "Remember, the ethnic groups who have been to the [Tianwai Battlefield] all seem to call that force the 'Mao Clan'."
What the hell?
Mao tribe…
Ye Xiu looked confused and couldn't figure out how the people from his side of the world could be related to these two words.
Seeing his doubts, Aman quickly explained and said: "Slave... If I remember correctly, this title should have come from the mouths of [immortal] and [demon]. It is said that those forces are all like hair and drinking blood. There is no such thing."
They are a civilized race, so they are called the Mao tribe.”
Damn it!
Immortal, are you crazy? The people in your own world are eating their hair and drinking their blood? Are they uncivilized?
What do you do to the [one-eyed] people who don’t even know how to ‘cook…’?
Huh, Mao tribe?
If you have the chance, you have to vote for them.
Nickname?
Just wait, you 'Grandpa Ye...' will definitely teach you what it means to be a genius at naming.
The 'Emperor of Heaven', 'Li Er' and others who are still cultivating in the [Death] Path have their five senses not blocked. Not only can they hear the noise outside, but they can also see the outside clearly through the [Death] Path.
When they heard that these people were called "Mao tribe...", everyone's expressions became ugly.
His teeth were clenching loudly and loudly.
The Emperor of Heaven did not care about refining the [Origin Pill] anymore. He looked at Li Er, blushing and thick-necked, and said: "It's so frustrating, Mao Clan, how good is this horse riding? You must return the favor."
Li Er said "Hmm..." with a gloomy look in his eyes, and said, "Let's talk about it after we go to the [Tianwai Battlefield]."